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Tuesday, August 30, 2016

BSC, CA – When Columbus came to this
hemisphere, he brought the European mindset of privilege. The
natives who lived on the islands where he landed did not know the
concept of ownership. To them, living on their island for
their eternity, as the origins told them, was a right. That's
why they were on their island, happy. Don't worry, Sports Fans,
Columbus taught those natives what was up, as he and his men
slaughtered about 750,000 people; a foreshadowing of things to
come to the mainland. And they came in the Name of The Lord, the one
on your penny. Remember that. God will.

Once news of the New World reached
Europe, the rush was on. I remember sitting in grade school hearing
how the natives [called Indians in those days] had
traded [not sold] the Island of Manhattan to New World
settlers for $24 in beads. At the time, I didn't realize that this
was a way to show how naive and unaware the natives were to 'real
world' items' true value, along with how crafty and smart the
European was. A trip to DTLA by Union Station next Columbus Day will
show you the real historical worth that resonates still from the descendants of those long ago natives who welcomed Columbus into
their mist, much as Dylan Roof was in South Carolina that Wednesday
not long ago.

Today, there is another New World lush
and green. It is the world of cannabis and once again the European
mindset of privilege is coming into conflict with a right, a right
granted by the law through the People's action of Direct
Democracy, Cali's Initiative system to convey the intentions of
the Peoples, rather than the store bought agency-captured government
of Big Money. The people here called 'pot goonies' believe it's
better for the country to have 100 million millionaires rather
than 100 zillionaires. Pot is power for the people, and
it always has been.

Sunday, August 28, 2016

BSC, CA – This is probably the most
important article I may ever write, because it deals with our current
evil as it attempts to monopolize the plant cannabis the same way
they made it illegal in 1913 [California, Chinatown, though it was
then a barrio because the Mexicans hadn't shifted slightly south and
east to their present East LA location]. This first arrest happened
on September 11.

Today as the world falls apart racked
by explosions and refugee waves set in motion by the war hawks of
Washington, DC, regime change tactics to control the whole world, or
bring about the so-called destruction foretold in the Qur'an and the
Bible are the current marching orders. Spoken of from the days since
the Full Value Review [pre-Temecula Calendar; BSC,
CA], man and womankind are caught up in 3 wars lumped as WW3. These
wars are 'Man against Man' [resources 1% v 99%], Man against
Nature [Man-made Projects; environmental issues], and Man against
God for total earth, population control, and no religion. No god, no
moral compass. That is the goal; working too, evident from today's
many headlines. [SMH]

Many say that the present world
situation is the same as the world has been living in since Cain
killed Abel, the difference being now, with the proposed subjugation of cannabis through a name change once again to
'marijuana', the final straw for the world's soul is up for grabs.
However, because of Cosmic rules, evil can't just roll over people;
the people, distilled down to voters, have to be tricked [by a Trojan
horse legislative bill] to vote away their birthright.

Friday, August 26, 2016

The
college FB season starts Saturday with one game in Australia,
followed the next Thursday, September 1st with 7 FBS games, then 4
more on Friday and 28 FBS vs. FBS games on Saturday, followed by 1
game on Sunday and 1 on Monday, September 5th (Labor Day).

The
NFL season starts the week after Labor Day, and I'll kick out a pro
FB letter next weekend, hopefully.

Kalani Sitake, new coach at BYU

I'm
really trying to keep the letters short; this one is only 10
pages. It includes preseason projections, a partial slate of
games for the first week with preliminary point spreads, odds
for teams to win the CFP, college rule changes and coaching changes,
a preliminary Heisman Trophy watch, conference changes, various other
items, and one quiz question.

Enjoy
the season,

The
Fugitive Commissioner of the FFHL, on the lam from the gambling
police

Tuesday, August 23, 2016

BSC, CA – What an amazing weekend!! I
witnessed the battlefield decoration for a couple of front-line
activists of the Red Cross-Green Cannabis Leaf get awarded after the
smoke cleared [no pun intended]; got a line [mole] to inside the WH;
saw some old faces from the pot battlefield, new faces that I
recently met at other conferences; smoked weed on the busy corner at the
heart of WeHo on a late Saturday night; watched history repeat as my
'third way' scenario happened [one I had never shared with our posse
because it was more an anarchist fantasy], and had the Memoirs
of Mr. Pete & Mary Jane Green theory in my book
validated, by none other than WEEDMAPS in
a story. Holy Moly!!

After spending the evening in a
pleasant fashion among genuine medical marijuana patients, homegrown
vendors, and patient models in a warm, relaxed, entertaining,
compassionate, and happy atmosphere on the MJG side of Life's mirror
where truth and decency reign, Saturday in West Hollywood was a slice
of real life. And as we see everyday in the news, real life happens
to real people. History does repeat.

OK, we'll see and read how last
Saturday ended [hugs all around; homo, hetro, and howdy], but the
origin, at least from me, will sound slightly far-fetched which is
why I am providing the link, not copying, pasting, or retelling. It's
just too Space Cadet Pete. And it all began with a letter to commiserate Lead Mom, Zen Honeycutt, who I once told had a special
place in this cannabis civil war by virtue of her unique name, Zen. Blast off and make the jump.

Monday, August 22, 2016

BSC, CA – I used to always get a
feeling of anticipation and thrill when seeing the banner headlines of
Stan Lee's Marvel Comics days say this: “This Issue Has It All!”

It was a statement that made every True
Believer's eyes gaze like SpongeBob's, because it promised a story
that was all-encompassing, starting slow, ending with a bang,
providing a surprise, a guest star, aka cross-over, giving a
background clue to an expanding scenario, and leaving you a
cliff-hanger question. Your palms grew moist as you slowly went past
the 4-color Jack Kirby action cover and settled on the quiet,
unassuming ¾ splash page, another Jack Kirby awesome panel
illustrating his imagery to show quiet beginnings.

The following two-part gonzo story has
it all. We will go from 'A' for alien to female Xenophobia, stopping at the letters 'J' [jail]
'R' [rhubarb] 'S' [seven thousand] and 'C' for cannabis, covert, cash,
conflict, competition, compassion, and con. Extra credit
'B' [Barack Obama]. Like those Lee-Kirby masterpieces of old, but in
the tradition of Wicca and Eastern cultures, we start out with the
letter 'Z', for Zen [Honeycutt, co-founder of Moms Across America]
and the recent signing of the DARK Act, a grassroots fight in itself
of four years. Jump.

Thursday, August 18, 2016

BSC, CA – As with cannabis
recognition, the necessity of knowing one's food and food
ingredients becomes more imperative every day, what with the
treasonous DARK Act signing. Though most of my reporting is more
regional, that doesn't mean I don't Jack about my own hood. I know
Jack and Mary Jane both.

That being said, Temecula has a place
that offers a great selection of natural products, a knowledgeable
staff, an on-site fresh mini-deli, and now both an education [free]
and hands-on [fee] class sesh*.

Long on my list of stories, it was time to bring my readers, the locals anyway, a followup story to one of those 'gems' in this mystic valley. Like
Gladstone Gander, I seem to stumble across these hidden gems as if I
worked for Coasters.

Tuesday, August 16, 2016

BSC, CA – With the coming election
looming closer, the forces for Prop 64, the DARK Act for cannabis are
spreading their treasonous poppycock around to all who will listen.
Being Establishment, the forces aligned with Hillary's Schedule 2
change and the state's agenda are organizing efforts to sway the
general public by allowing open forum meetings.

The Pot Goonies have spread out over
the state to counter the false promises from those who have sold out
the patients the way Whole Foods and Just Label It reneged on the
Label GMO grassroots families. With the Unsinkable Hillary becoming the Unstoppable Hillary, all matter of evil is out since the gates of hell
are open. But the Pot Goonies have ramped up in the wake of the
signing by Obama of the DARK Act and the Center for Food Safety
readying to sue the unconstitutionality of the law. In the shadows
looms the TPP, the remaining stake left for Obama to drive through
the American Heart. Go Bo.

Letitia Pepper, activist lawyer and
prescription meds survivor, who recently did an educational session for Monrovia will be standing up
against Prop 64 at 6pm tomorrow on this cannabis High Tea podcast. Friday
other Goonies will be headed to the big competition [?] happening at
this week's FNS happening with the World's best recognized cannabis
culture photo model patient group, the 420Nurses.

Monday, August 15, 2016

Temecula, CA – Some of the people
who've read Memoirs have said to me, “[Mr. Pete], you
sure did a lot of f**king and smoking,” to which I reply, “Well,
it is a memoirs book.” But honestly, my book isn't about the
stops, it's about the journey. The sex along the way hit the
bookends; feast [Indianapolis] or famine [California]. Most of the
time, it was catch as catch can, but I always had a hold card –
cannabis.

Early in my acquaintance with Mary
Jane, the man who would, much later in life, become a reverend, made
a remark to say a pleasant surprise awaited me besides a
deeper appreciation for jazz music when stoned [bottom, pp.16,
Memoirs]. At that time I had no clue as to what he was
talking about, though shortly afterwards I did get a glimpse and a
strange blow-back reaction [pp. 20].

During the time spent in Indy after
having discovered this mystical effect cannabis has concerning a
person's sex life, my booty call routine ran the same way. Being
involved in the political scene in the heady days of Nixon's
Re-election, chances of getting laid were better than in summer
theatre though only one chapter is dedicated to those particular
memoirs. The reason for such brevity is, at that time I was only
standing in the front foyer of Mary Jane's House of Pleasure. I still
had much to learn and much to write about.

Saturday, August 13, 2016

Temecula, CA – Although the
Presidential election is months away, already it isn't an election of
issues but 'how could you's'. How could you vote for fill in the
blank? As can be seen by the new masthead, long time readers will
see that the current wave of 'how could yous' has rocked my comfort
zone. Now like D'Jango, I'm off the chain. Is that a good thing or a
bad thing? The truth is, I don't know.

There are two things that I do know,
however. The first is that a similar Presidential election featuring
a fiery Presbyterian that also divided the country happened about a
century and a half ago. The second is that I truly believe, come good
or bad, Donald Trump is part of the Divine plan that is unfolding for
us all to feel, and a few to see.

You see, Sports Fans, it isn't about
the issues, per se, for me either. It's about eschatology, or at
least my perception of it. For all the non-believers, the answer as
to the other fiery Presbyterian President of 160+yrs ago, is
Andrew Jackson. They have cleaned him up now in school but when I
came through about three quarters of a century ago, he was presented
as greatly anti-Establishment in his demeanor and his scorn of high
society or people who put on airs; those who think they are better
than you based on what you don't have. Believers, make the jump.

Wednesday, August 10, 2016

BSC, CA – We left off in our last
coverage with a question to a woman with green hair: “Are there
magic mushrooms in that stroller?” The answer to that question
right after the jump. For those just joining this BSC report, the
gang of four on Saturday and five on Sunday were deep in San Diego
for the city's first ever cannabis event, taking place in the
intoxicating aroma of bullshit mixed with greenbacks and carrots. The
coming Prop 64 seeks to chain cannabis to the bureaucrats of the
state. We were in town to spread the word of this catastrophe to the
unknowing innocents at this event.

Of course, even though cannabis and
marijuana are the biggest parade in town right now, there are always
those who are asking, “What parade?”

In the days of Noah, people like this
didn't swim but they floated, back up to the top. We were at the
Southern California Cannabis Conference Expo looking for swimmers.
Here's a picture report of what we found at the event happening next
to San Diego's Gas Lamp district.

Tuesday, August 9, 2016

BSC, CA – Welcome to BSC's coverage
on the California cannabis conflict civil war, the Greenies vs the
Meanies. Although our opening lead-in shot could grace the cover of
any SD Reader issue for tourism, the two people pictured, who didn't
know each other before the SoCal Cannabis Expo, weren't in town for
the Gas Lamp District. They were in town on a mission like me.
Their story wraps in Part 2 as we reveal the clues to their SD
mission (hint: it's not as simple as it looks, MENSA fans).

This past weekend the City of San Diego
hosted its first-ever cannabis event. Since it wasn't a medical
marijuana event but only for those looking to cash in on the
expanding Green Gold rush breaking out across the globe, praise was only token for the tourists. However,
despite some legal states and others pending in both medical and
recreational status, California remains the keystone for cannabis
monopolization because without the place where it all started, So
Cali in 1913, the plan to replace [US] oil petro-dollars with [NWO]
canna-dollars will fail.

BSC will cover this developing multifaceted story until two weeks after the election, including
fallout. Like the tourists in the GL District, the first SoCal
Cannabis Expo attracted products from inside and outside the state.
In Part 1 we look at the products which appeared at the event
and their vendor reps.

Friday, August 5, 2016

Temecula, CA – On the heels of the
coming tax efforts by both Hemet [dog whistle politics, when you see the nice
Valley News crowd photo] and Temecula [fearing rising police and fire
rates via Sheriff Sniff for AUMA], beyondsocietycontrol.blogspot.com, decided to location shoot the
present life of someone touched by Memoirs of Mr. Pete & Mary
Jane Green.

Approximately six years ago two friends
walked into my office on a nice sunny and pleasant day. It was the
type of day that people read about in other states, and then think,
'Ah, California'. When they walked through the door I said, “Hold
it right there!” And they froze. The reason for my instruction was
simple. As a photo editor through training, you spot what others take
for granted. My friends walked in the door wearing contrasting tee
shirts that were devoid of text, with one exception. Each had a pair
of sunglasses hanging, California style,
down from the front of the shirt. I grabbed my camera.

At that time I didn't know these two
things. First, that the picture would become the cover shot for the
still developing runaway bestseller to come, and sadly, that one of
the two young men on the cover from that shot of the two Christians,
would be homeless, a Prodigal Son to his family and a sad commentary
on the god his church believes in. After the jump, BSC takes a look
at the man destined to be helped by the book he graciously and
unknowingly became a part of, in pictures.

Monday, August 1, 2016

Temecula, CA – For me it started with
the Agent Orange catastrophe in the 70s. That was the beginning of
learning about corporate evil. Life intervened and the next time
Monsanto crossed my path was after my Invisible Children crusade at
Occupy Los Angeles. His name was John and like the John of the Bible,
he had a revelation for me – GMO foods are here; we must get them
labeled for the good of the American people, especially children and
babies. Baptized in his rhetoric, I was filled with a passion to
finally read food labels.

Now after almost five years of street
protests, petition signings, seminars, potlucks, and beach events to
spread the word, the Monsanto cancer and its head polyps, have sold
out the American people to an agonizing future of inflammation,
cancers, autism, and ignorance through the signing of Bill S 764,
done this past Friday by our elected monarchy whose leader is
currently Obama. With this signing, Obama can beat his chest and say,
'See, I gave you Moms a GMO labeling bill like I campaigned, but I
never promised you a Rose Garden.' Mission Accomplished! Hillary, a
Monsanto lawyer and Soros chum gets the offering of the parting gift.

The words "GMO" or
"genetic engineering" will NOT be required to be anywhere
on the package.

95% of the current GMO ingredients
are NOT included in Obama's "labeling" definition.

The "labeling" that will
be "required" is an option of a QR code, a
telephone number, website or symbol.

There will be no fines for not
complying, so claims that this law is "mandatory"
are simply false.

Vermont's state labeling GMO law
which took effect July 1, 2016 is over-ruled by Federal
jurisdiction. [Sorry, Bernie]